INSANE CLOWN POSSE
Riddle Box
Текст песни 12

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Now I've woken, been rebornThough I have just until dawnI remember every faceSpirits show me every placeFirst one sleeps inside his bedPlace my fingers on his headTo each temple, push and smotherTill my fingers tough each other

Next one makes love to his wifeOnly wish to take his lifeFor his family's done no wrongPlace his children on the lawnTell the mrs. leave the roomLess she wish to witness doomGrab the squirmy, filthy goatAnd shove the dresser down his throat

I must quickly use my giftNext to work the midnight shiftDrinking coffee in the backI will listen to them chatHear them speaking of my deathHear the laughter in their breathBut the laughter quickly diedWhen their heads collide

You're gonna die (x16)

Now my anger's growing worseNext one's working as a nurseHave to make a doctor's callDrag my body down the hallGrab a scalpel and a bladeTime to play the nurse's aidOperate, then strap her downCarve her face into a clown

Killed another, then three moreNow we're down to only fourThis man drives a taxi cabNother wicked life to grabScreaming that he thought I'd diedLet's go for a taxi rideIn the wreck of twisted steelThe steering wheel becomes his meal

Even though there's just one leftI feel my bones becoming stiffAnd now I wander endlesslyThe spirits have abandoned meMy limbs are falling piece by pieceMy ears and fingers in the streetBut still you see no morning sunAnd here's my victim's early runQuickly grab him from behindRound his neck with fishing twineKeep him still and pull the stringWatch his head go bobbling

Listen to my riddle songEven though my crime was wrong -Murder me just for your lawAnd I'll be back for all a y'allYou're gonna die (x6)And I'll be back for all a y'allYou're gonna die (x6)And I'll be back for all a y'allYou're gonna die (x6)(repeated)